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THE MID-NIGHT HOUR


THE MID-NIGHT HOUR
by EDDISON BAPTISTE

THE STARS ARE OUT
AND ITS' CLOSE
TO THE MID-NIGHT HOUR
THE WIND BLOWS COLD
AND TOUCHES MY SOUL
THE SKY IS CLEAR
AND THE MOON
SHINES SO BRIGHTLY
ON A SHORELINE EXPOSED
TO THE STARS UP ABOVE
ON A SHORELINE EXPOSED TO THE NIGHT
WHEN THE TIDES ARE LOW

THATS' JUST THE WAY I FEEL
WHEN YOU'RE GONE MY SPIRIT BLEEDS
YOU MEAN SO MUCH TO ME
WITH YOU I FEEL SO EXPOSED
AND JUST THE THOUGH OF YOU NOT HERE
MAKES MY SOUL STAND STILL
JUST LIKE A EMPTY SHORE
EXPOSED TO THE COLD OF THE NIGHT

THE STARS ARE OUT
AND ITS' CLOSE
TO THE MID-NIGHT HOUR
THE WIND BLOWS COLD
AND TOUCHES MY SOUL
THE SKY IS CLEAR AND THE MOON
SHINES SO BRIGHTLY
ON A SHORELINE EXPOSED
TO THE STARS UP ABOVE
ON A SHORELINE EXPOSED TO THE NIGHT
WHEN THE TIDES ARE LOW

YOU TAKE THE BREATH FROM ME
WHEN YOU'RE GONE MY SPIRIT SCREAMS
WHEN YOU'RE GONE I AM LOST
WITH OUT YOU I'M A EMPTY SHELL
AND THERES' NO LIFE WITHOUT YOUR LOVE
I NEED YOU BY MY SIDE
I'M LIKE A EMPTY SHORE
EXPOSED TO THE COLD OF THE NIGHT

MY LOVE FOR YOU
IS WARMER THAN THE RISING SUN
MY LOVE FOR YOU
IS BRIGHTER THAN THE LIGHT OF DAY
AND WHEN YOU'RE HERE I FEEL SO FREE
I COULD FLY ACROSS THE SKY
WHEN YOU'RE HERE WITH ME
I FEEL SO GOOD INSIDE
THE STARS ARE OUT AND ITS' CLOSE
TO THE MIGHT-NIGHT HOUR

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